We heard on the small-town-rumour-mill that a new neighbour was going to complain about the dead cars among the trees right at the back of our block (adjoining the very back of their block). The bit where the cars had been reducing in number since they bought the place seemed irrelevant.
They have a few big trees at the back of their block that they want removed. The tree surgeon knocked on our door and offered us good money for access through our block, as they couldn't get the truck past the neighbour's house.
The trees and the cars are still there... but there's a lovely steel fence on the adjoining boundary, that just appeared one day, at no cost to us.